… And as my limbs laid rotting in the valleys of black and blight,
I saw a burning angel descend from a burning throne
To fill my toothless mouth with its burning blood
And prophesized new life upon my mouldered bones
And I awoke to find; past and future mute and blind
Fucked dead outside the Instant’s wide opened door
And I remembered Eternity as a beastly god
Recollecting itself in the midst of its heart
Swallowing itself as myself as in I
In the shameless drunkenness of Mnemosyne’s wine
In which I can’t possibly discern
Where begins the man and ends the divine